She Won't Meet Me There - Attack In Black

Whose lips are cracked from the sun on the cape

Whose hair is held by cameras in her room

Whose skin is pale by lightnings of the gods

And she won’t meet me there

She won’t meet me there

Whose eyes are?

of green and ocean blue

Whose smile does help of joy and health and love

Whose hands have held the dying and the poor

And she won’t meet me there

She won’t meet me there

I had one to find you soundly

Oh, I had one to find you soundly then

Whose words are soft as Autumn wind is soft

Whose land is harsh as naked peaks are harsh

Whose home is far as distant worlds are far

And she won’t meet me there

She won’t meet me there